Sparkletasia:
Garcia smiled, and peeked over Emily's head to the guys behind them. Completely bemused by the girls, they were talking loudly and obviously about them, speculating about exactly what they were up to.
"I'm in for five bucks." said Emily, looking a little disbelieving that they were actually doing this.
"Me too!" added JJ.
"Me three. Now let's get this straight ladies, winner is the person who gets the most correct out of the four. Winner takes all, which will be fifteen dollars. No backing out after signing the paper, and no changing your bets after either. Refusal to pay up gets you dishwashing all week. Okay, are we clear?"
"Waterford."
"Excellent." A mischievous glint appearing in her eye, Garcia grabbed the pen and tucked a loose blue curl behind her ear. She obviously meant business.
"Let's start with our very own resident genius. Girls, please write down your bet for the boy wonder." Quickly jotting down her own, she passed on the paper. Emily took her time, considering the options, whilst JJ scribbled hers down as soon as the paper was in her hands.
"Now Hotch." The process was repeated, with everybody taking time to decide. "Rossi" Quicker this time. "Morg-" At this Garcia blushed. Was it cheating if she technically knew?
Emily may have been on holiday, but the profiler in her didn't miss a trick. "You KNOW!" she exclaimed.
Garcia's eyes widened. "Um... it's not what you think?"
"What I'm thinking Garcia, is how do you know what Morgan's pyjamas look like?"
"He's stayed over before, when I was- When we had that trouble with Baylor. Don't look at me like that missy!" she yelped in response to JJ's raised eyebrow. "Look, we'll just exempt him. Make it a best out of three. Okay?"
Stifling their giggles, JJ and Emily nodded very seriously, before bursting out into peals of laughter. The men looked over in alarm, but then something else grabbed their attention...
